~： Extra 37

The left **** will be with the eighth god.

Zuo Shenjiang will ask for marriage directly in front of the temple, and the wedding date will be three months later.

The news seemed to have grown wings, and within a short period of time, it spread throughout the entire phantom palace.

Almost everyone lost their eyes.

"Isn't it said that these two have nothing to do with each other? Why are they married again in a blink of an eye? Even the wedding date is set!?"

"Tsk tusk, it seems that the rumors are really unbelievable. At the beginning of life and death, the Zuo Shenjiang personally took action to save the people, and it is estimated that this thought has long been in store!"

"I just said that when the left **** general was unidentified, he went to Medicine Mountain with the eighth **** envoy. At that time, from beginning to end, the two of them were holding hands and they were extremely intimate! It's really nothing, with the temperament of these two people, would do this?"

"Hey! What a stunning appearance the Eighth God Envoy, what fortune did God General Zuo take?"

"You can't say the same thing, Zuo Shenjiang is also the right and left hand of the emperor, and he is also very good in all aspects. Moreover, I heard that Zuo Shenjiang is married - but it is a marriage!"

...

"Incoming?"

Yu Mo looked shocked.

"What does this mean?"

Yan Qing was sitting at the table, wiping the sword.

Hearing his question, he said calmly without raising his head:

"It's nothing, just live in a different place."

Yu Mo reacted for a moment and immediately understood, raising his voice unbelievably:

"You want to move from here to the residence of the Eighth Divine Envoy!?"

The Thirteen Yue belonged to the **** Yue, but he and Yan Qing were subordinate to the emperor, and were separated from each other on weekdays.

Although they are in the phantom palace, the boundaries are quite clear.

Yu Mo is heartbroken:

"You have the heart to leave me alone!?"

Yan Qing paused, raising her eyes and giving him a cold look.

He heard this and really wanted to draw a sword.

But after all he held back it, and reminded him blankly:

"Tang Ke should not live here soon, but Yan Ge is with you."

The corner of Yu Mo's eyes twitched, and he refused without thinking.

"What to accompany!"

It's scary if you think about it!

"Tang Ke is also unreliable."

Yu Mo snorted coldly,

"However, people have guarded Mr. Su for thousands of years. Now it is rare for Mr. Su to finally nod his head. It's you—"

Yu Mo glanced at him up and down, "Tsk".

He leaned closer, with a curious smile on his face, lowered his voice and asked:

"Eh, you're talking about it, why did the Eighth Divine Envoy nod to you in one night? How did you do it?"

Yan Qing glanced at him.

Actually, it is not done overnight.

It's because the previous has accumulated for too long, waited for too long, and studied for too long.

Between them, only the last layer of window paper remains.

Thinking of this, he got up and said:

"You do not understand."

Yu Mo: "..."

He seems to be despised!

Seeing Yan Qing planning to go out, Yu Mo asked subconsciously:

"where are you going?"

Yan Qing kept walking.

"I'll change the dressing."

Oh, looking for a wife.

Yu Mo was sure that he was despised!

He said sourly:

"It's really the water thrown out by the married man. Before you get married, you will run to other people's house."

Yan Qing paused.

For a moment, he said:

"Do you think, where does the emperor live now?"

Yu Mo: "..."

Yes, the emperor moved to the Hall of Illusion early in the morning and lived with God Yue.

This adult has never even returned to the Qingyuan Palace!

If you want to talk about enthusiasm...that was also a good start for the emperor.

Yu Mo grinds his teeth.

"It seems that I can only count on me for the task of reviving Fuzuna!"

These two of them all ran away with their daughter-in-law!

He is different, he has to turn back and show his status!

"The Right God General."

A soft sound suddenly came from outside.

When the two looked up, they saw a girl in a cyan skirt, standing pretty at the door.

It is the twelve mothers.

She looked at the two people, a little dazed:

"What were you talking about?"

"cough!"

Yu Mo coughed vigorously.

"It's nothing, Yan Qing is planning to find the Eighth Divine Envoy."

As he said, he had already walked over, and when he stood in front of Twelve Niang, his voice was also lightened a lot.

"Why are you here today?"

Twelve Niang smiled, a little embarrassed, took out two small bottles.

"My sister said that these two bottles of Lingering Pills are very valuable and cannot be collected, so I will return them to you."

Yu Mo scratched his head.

"No, no. Anyway, I don't need it myself, it's just for you, just as a snack! Besides, what is the reason to take back the things sent out?"

"This..."

Twelve mothers were a little tangled.

Yan Qing tilted her head, her eyes fell on the two small jade bottles.

The corner of his lips was torn off.

"The twelve divine envoys, these two bottles of Spiritual Pills were obtained from the emperor when Yu Mo braved his death and made meritorious deeds. There is not much in the entire phantom palace. Since it is a piece of mind, you can accept it.

Yu Mo's forehead jumped and turned around with an expression of being betrayed.

What's up?

He was so specific! ?

What else do people want?

Sure enough, the twelve mother said "Ah", and resolutely pushed the thing back into his hand.

"Then, let's not ask for it."

Yan Qing turned a blind eye to Yu Mo's almost murderous eyes, and walked outside with his sword.

What's wrong with being a family member?

Some people are afraid that they haven't even touched the threshold.

When he passed by Yu Mo, the corners of his lips twitched.

Silent mockery.

The corner of Yu Mo's mouth twitched, but in front of Twelve Niang, he couldn't do anything.

I had to bite the bullet and explain:

"I... I still have a lot..."

"That can't be asked."

"I keep it for myself."

"But it's yours, it will be available sooner or later."

"you--"

Yu Mo held his forehead with a headache.

...

Phoenix Mountain.

After Yi Zhao returned, he quickly released the seal and released all the people of his tribe.

The entire Taixu Phoenix Dragon clan had been protected to the greatest extent.

The Phoenix Mountain, which had been quiet for a long time, became lively again.

Because the Phoenix Temple was still being repaired, Tuanzi lived on a nearby mountain.

She has a very fulfilling life every day.

While cultivating, while taking care of Zi Chen, wait for him to wake up.

She was sitting on the stone bench, shaking her two little feet, and on the table in front of her, a ball of light was quietly floating.

Compared to before, the aura on this has become much stronger.

Dumpling rests his chin with two small hands.

"Well, I should wake up soon..."

"Little Lord!"

A voice came.

Tuanzi turned his head and smiled suddenly with his eyes bent.

"Yi Ming, why are you here?"

The person here is a boy who looks like sixteen or seventeen, with a long stature and a beautiful appearance.

"I have said it many times, just call me dumplings!"

Yiming smiled, with the youthful youthfulness and vigor.

He walked to the dumpling.

"Dumplings."

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